Feb 23, 2025
CLOSER STARTER for @rxshingpxlse LOCATION: The Loft
Ezra held a closed fist to his lips, trying to suppress the belch that bubbled up in his chest. It couldn't be helped when he just finished his second drink of the early evening in one gulp. "Another one," he held up a finger to the bartender, who gave him a look that clearly said 'Are you sure about that?'. It could have very well been his own mind conjuring up the judgement, but real or not, Ezra still answered. "Don't give me that look. Beer solves all work woes. Probably. Fuck - just, give me another one,".